Okay, you’re staying broke while I’m getting richer Money talks, I ain’t speakin’ with ya Name is poppin’ all on the block And I don’t ever stop unless it’s for a picture Nah, I don’t really fuck with the fake I just hit the club, get drunk, get laid With a bad bitch, I don’t even know her name Even if I did, not a damn thing change Now let’s play a game No you ain’t fuckin’ with I I be the king on the rise I get a text from the girl of your dreams And when I read that shit, I don’t even reply Oh my, my NSYNC Bye, Bye, Bye Lord knows I ain’t right I just call her when I wanna hit that Britney one more time
I run this shit like a campaign Your life ain’t as good as my bad day You rappers give rapping a bad name To get to my level, you better pray Amen, look how much money I make with a pen Remember the days when I couldn’t pay rent Now I just spend then get it again Girl, I swear I got it down and mastered Have you ever had a one night stand with a rapper? I don’t know your name and no, I didn’t even ask ya ‘Cause once we get to fuckin’ does it even really matter?
Yeah, uh, look If you didn’t know my name, now you know I got bitches up in every single place that I go Up in London, to Brazil, all the way to Mexico And they tell me that they love me but they only love the flow That’s for sure Now wake up, I’m all the way up And I’ma stay up The nightmare of your dreams, I got it covered like make up Too easy like a lay up, my time is money so pay up It’s crazy how I blew up right after a fucking break up Sorry I’m not sorry, to harm me you need an army You rappers fucking bore me and put me to sleep like Cosby Getting bands like Ozzy, fans follow like paparazzi Success is the best revenge That’s what making a name has taught me I’m done